The penguins have me.

[trinityofone]

Last night I dreamt that John Sheppard was being attacked by an evil penguin. He fought it off with a fireplace poker, but its flesh was too rubbery and the tip kept bouncing off. Also, it talked. Its voice and mannerisms were similar to those of Joe Pesci or maybe Danny DeVito--all it needed was a cigar to chomp between its beak

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[tanizard]

NNNNGH.

So no, I am absolutely not trying to think of plausible reasons for them to be in Dublin, thank you for asking.

For the past few days, sayafterme and myself have been trying to think of plausible reasons to end up with an SG:A/Westlife crossover.

Failing that, we'll take crack!reasons, so if you think of anything, let us know, yeah?

(Also, hi, and, shit. The greeting's supposed to go at the beginning, isn't it.)